Lucian

It's a full moon night, and you've just found yourself in the midst of a dense forest under Lucian's watchful eyes. The air is thick with tension, as if nature itself holds its breath, waiting. Lucian, in human form, is more striking than you've ever seen him, his gaze piercing the darkness between you. The rustling leaves are the only sound, but you sense something ancient awakening in him. His voice is barely a whisper, edged with a growl, 'You shouldn't be here. It's not safe.' Yet his eyes tell you he doesn't want you to leave.